Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

Although his foot was injured, it was a blessing in disguise. Before the foot injury healed, Fang Jianning was able to run to Bo Mansion without any hindrance.

The happiest is not Fang Jianning, but the two little treasures.

"Mum, look, the pictures I drew look good!"

Siyao came here to claim credit for her masterpieces these days. She has saved them for several days. Mommy is too busy to read them every day. Now she finally has a chance!
It has to be said that Siyao's talent in painting is still somewhat lacking. Fang Jianning studied it seriously for a while before he could see what he had painted.

However, since the child likes to draw, as a mother, it is natural to give love and encouragement!

"It's beautiful, it's great!"

Fang Jianning rubbed Siyao's little head, not stingy with her praise.

Some people prefer to dismantle.

"Where does it look good?"

The tone of the urn sounded provocative.

Siyao's face collapsed in an instant, and she glared at Fang Sirui angrily.

"Who says it's not good-looking, even Mommy says it's good-looking!"

"That's because Mommy is afraid that you will be sad!"

Fang Sirui leaned in front of Siyao with a smile on his face, with an expression of not wanting to be beaten.

"If you don't believe me, ask Mommy, let her tell me what you have drawn?"

"Humph!"

Glaring at him fiercely, Siyao, unwilling to admit defeat, picked up the painting, raised her arms and handed it to Fang Jianning.

"Mommy, tell me!"

"Uh……"

This is really embarrassing!
But seeing the anticipation on Siyao's face, Fang Jianning dared not let her down, so he hurriedly took the painting over and said solemnly, "Well, okay, let Mommy take a good look!"

This is... a chicken?Duckling?
This is... a puppy again?pony?

And this... what is it?
Just when Fang Jianing looked left and right to see why, Xu Shaohan came over with the cut fruit.

Seeing that the mother and son were lying together studying some paintings, Xu Shaohan also moved over curiously.

"Ah, is this the little duck drawn by Siyao? It's so cute!"

Suddenly something is not right?
Everyone looked up, only to see Siyao staring at Xu Shaohan with puffed cheeks, bitterness and hatred.

"Uncle Xu, that's a swan!"

Siyao has deep resentment.

"Ah... God... the swan..."

Xu Shaohan touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, feeling a little embarrassed.

Not wanting to disappoint Siyao, Fang Jianning hastily tore up a painting below and covered it, pointing at it.

"This painting is about a pony, it's really spirited!"

There was no response, Fang Jianning looked up, but saw Siyao's small mouth was puckered, and she was about to cry.

"Mommy, that's a puppy..."

"Hahaha……"

Fang Sirui burst out laughing, and patted Siyao on the shoulder: "My dear sister, your talent for painting is really amazing!"

"Ah woo woo..."

With just this one sentence, Fang Sirui successfully provoked his own sister's Jindouzi.

"Fang Sirui!"

Fang Jianning reached out to pat, but was easily dodged by the other party.

"I can't hit it, I can't hit it!"

Fang Sirui stuck out his tongue and made a face at Fang Jianning, because she was injured and unable to move, she couldn't catch up.

"Little bastard, you are getting more and more courageous!"

Without saying a word, Fang Jianning tore off the slipper and threw it towards Fang Sirui.

In Fang Sirui's eyes, this bit of lethality was not enough. With a twist of his little butt, he easily dodged it.

"Haha, I can't hit it, Mommy just can't hit it!"

"If you have the ability, don't run away!"

Fang Jianning continued to throw, throwing whatever he caught, if he didn't give this little guy a good lesson, the hatred in his heart would be hard to resolve!

Xu Shaohan hugged Siyao with a smile, wiped away her tears, and fed the fruit to her mouth piece by piece.

After all, Fang Siyao's resentment has long since dissipated after eating two pieces of fruit, lying in Xu Shaohan's arms, eating the fruit, humming a song, and admiring the mother-child scuffle between Fang Sirui and Fang Jianing.

In Bo's CEO's office, a man stood quietly in front of the French window, answering his cell phone.

"Si Heng, are you free tonight? I want to invite you to dinner!"

The voice on the other end of the phone was still sweet, but Bao Siheng suddenly became dull.

"I need to work overtime tonight."

"Why are you working overtime again? I've already asked you out twice! Why don't you reschedule your work to tomorrow? I have taken a fancy to a western restaurant. It is said that the French food there is very delicious. Let's try it, shall we? "

If it was before, the other party's enthusiasm was enough to make Bo Sihengyan obey, but this time...

"Wanwan, I'm really sorry, work at night is more important, so..."

The receiver was silent for a while, and then Fu Wanwan's aggrieved voice came.

"Si Heng, are you still angry because of what happened last time? Si Heng, you have to believe me, I really don't know why they went to the Bo's Building to make a fuss about that incident, I'm really sorry..."

"I believe you."

Just because you don't know, doesn't mean Fu Yuanjun doesn't know either.

Although that matter was taken in time, it still brought a lot of losses to Bo's family. Based on this alone, Bo Siheng had to suspend his close contact with Fu Wanwan during this period.

He must concentrate on solving a series of reactions to the drop in stock prices, not to mention, now is a critical period, and he cannot let the board of directors take advantage of it.

"Since you trust me, why don't you want to see me, Si Heng, I miss you a lot after not seeing you for a few days, let's meet and have a good chat, shall we?"

"Another day, today is really not possible."

"OK then……"

Knowing that Bo Siheng's doctrine is hard to change, Fu Wanwan hung up the phone in disappointment.

Putting away the phone, Bao Siheng was just about to turn around when suddenly, in the vast crowd downstairs, he seemed to see a vague yet familiar figure getting off a car.

The woman limped slightly, and a man beside her carefully supported her, followed by two little ones.

Who else is it not Fang Jianning?

Bao Siheng's eyes were fixed on the man, and he took a step forward unconsciously, trying to see more clearly, but his eyesight was really limited, but he could only see a vague gender outline.

Watching the four of them walk into the opposite shopping mall, Bao Siheng turned back to the desk with a cold expression on his face.

After hesitating for a while, Bao Siheng decided to go out for a while.

As he was reaching for the car keys, the phone rang inappropriately.

"Mr. Bo, the matter you asked me to investigate last time has been thoroughly investigated, and the investigation results have been sent to your email, remember to check!"

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and Bao Siheng immediately pulled away and sat down in front of the computer, and opened the mailbox.

The moment Bao Siheng saw the email, he was surprised at first, then understood, and finally turned into anger, his brows were furrowed, and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a line.

This kind of truth was something he never expected, combined with everything that happened recently, it seems reasonable again when he thinks about it.

It's just that, dare to act wildly under my nose, Bo Siheng, isn't it a little too courageous?
In the shopping mall, Fang Jianning, who was playing games with his two children, rang a notification tone on his phone.

Taking it out, Fang Jianning's mouth twitched, and then he sneered.

The above is as simple as:
That person recruited, the buyer is Fu Wanwan, and offered a price of [-] yuan, pretending to be a ghost to scare you, the purpose is to make you leave Bo Zhai.

Fu Wanwan, Fu Wanwan, is this all you can do, pretending to be a ghost, thanks to your thinking!

However, the focus now is not Fu Wanwan, who only plays tricks on pediatrics, Fang Jianning quickly dialed the other party's phone number

"How about the thing I asked you to check last week?"

"Sorry, no results yet..."

"Is it very hidden?"

"really."

Fang Jianning bit her lip, but still tentatively asked that sentence.

"Is it... them?"

"From my point of view, the possibility of them is relatively small, but the results need to be officially released to be sure."

"Okay, then please hurry up!"

"Jian Ning, you don't have to be polite with me, right? Don't worry, I will give priority to the matter you explain, but, you know..."

"I know, the price is easy to negotiate, just check your account later!"

"Perfect!"